Damian’s POV
The phone wouldn’t stop buzzing on a desk.
The glow of the screen cut through the darkness of the room I was on.
It was Elena’s name flashing again and again.
“Not today Elena.. “ I muttered.
I leaned back into the leather chair, my arms folded as I continued to wait.
I was in an emergency meet room which only a handful of people had accessed to.
The call came in, still from Elena.
I pressed reject without hesitation.
Not tonight. I wasn’t about to waste a second of my energy on Elena.
My world was already on fire, and she wasn’t the water to put it out, that much was sure.
Then, the door purred open, and footsteps echoed against the hardwood. I didn’t have to look up to know who it was.
“How you doing, boss?”
Leo.
He was my right-hand man and my most loy
